Chapter 151: Getting Caught Red-Handed
While Chad was at the gun range, he was having a difficult time learning how to properly shoot. So much so that Vanessa was getting a little upset with the man. He may be an athletic prodigy, but when it came to firing guns, the man was not remotely gifted.
After all, Chad would flinch every time he pulled the trigger, and look away. An action that would yank the gun off target, and would make lining up his next shot all the more time consuming. Eventually, Vanessa had enough and told the young man to stop. After he only managed to hit a man-sized target at five meters a total of five times, despite firing well over three hundred shots.
“Alright.. that’s enough. Clear your weapon and let’s get out of here.”
As if forgetting the rules of gun safety that Vanessa had tried to drill into Chad’s head before shooting, the man turned around with the loaded firearm in his hands and pointed it at the Brazilian beauty, who immediately responded by disarming her student, and punching him in the face.
This was an act which stunned Chad as he immediately held onto his nose and made himself the victim.
“What the hell was that for? Why the hell would you punch me!?!”
Vanessa was not even remotely tolerating any of Chad’s shit. She safely dropped the magazine from the pistol before racking the slide back multiple times, ejecting the chambered round in the process. Once she did this, she holstered the weapon, despite it legally being Chad’s, and scolded the man for his carelessness.
“You fucking idiot! Did you not memorize a single word I told you before we started shooting? What is the number one rule of gun safety!?!”
Chad gawked at Vanessa, and before he could even answer the question, she hit him upside the head again before shouting at him once more with the correct answer.
“Never point a firearm at something that you don’t intend to destroy! Are you trying to kill me, Chad!?!?”
Chad lowered his head in defeat. There was an expression on his face that he was the one who had been wronged. But yet he still spoke meekly as he asked for his firearm back.
“Can I have my Glock back now?”
Vanessa rolled her eyes and scoffed as she shook her head before scolding Chad once more.
“This isn’t a Glock. It’s a Sig p320! And no, you can’t have it back! You may have purchased this handgun, but you are not remotely responsible enough to possess it! Consider this your first disciplinary action! Until you get the basic rules of gun safety drilled into your thick skull, you will not be able to hold on to this gun other than here at the range!
And don’t look at me like that! If I give you this piece right now, you are liable to hurt yourself, or somebody else. And then I would feel responsible! So I will hold on to this for you until you learn how to treat a weapon properly!”
Though Chad did not know it, Vanessa’s affection for him dropped even further. Which appeared in Alex’s vision, who was busy with something else entirely.
However, Shasta’s words were utterly shocking to Emily.
“You think I want Alex to love me? I don’t give a shit about that! I just want to be his cumdump!”
Emily was appalled by her best friend’s shamelessness. And was about to question her sanity when the rest of the girls nodded their heads in agreement with Shasta.
“Oh definitely. Who needs love when you can get fucked like a common whore every day by Alex and his huge cock!”
It was not just these two women. The entire cheer squad shared similar sentiments. But what was the breaking point for Emily was when Shasta shamelessly spoke her plans aloud.
“I think I have no choice but to start dating a nerd who has a future ahead of him. And while I’m dating some software engineering geek, I’ll have my back blown out by Alex. I’m not afraid to admit that no man can satisfy me sexually after being with Alex. He’s just too fucking good. And way too big!
You should honestly stop being a prude and just get with Alex already. Even if you don’t love him, I promise you won’t regret spending a night with him!”
Emily was disgusted by these comments to the point where she could only groan in disgust and walk away. Having wanted nothing to do with her friends that were a bunch of degenerate whores.
“You guys are so gross. I’m going to go get something to eat!”
Yet the young women ignored Emily and instead continued to talk about how they would get Alex’s attention next. As for Alex himself, he had no idea that this conversation had happened. But when lunchtime came around, he found himself cornered by Emily, who wanted to have a word with him. She complained all about her friends, and how big of sluts they were, while Alex was forced to listen to her ramblings.
“I can’t believe my friends are such... Such fucking whores! Get this, Alex, they said that they wanted to be... they wanted to be.... They want to be your fucking cumdump! I mean, how do they not even feel any shame for saying something so gross?”
Alex simply continued to nod his head, and say the words uh huh, like every man did when he listened to a woman’s bullshit. This eventually got her angry, as she called him out on his nonsense.
“Are you even listening to me? What did I just say?”
As a veteran at listening to women bitch about their friends, Alex had at the very least caught the last words that Emily had said and repeated them back to her.
“Of course I heard what you just said. You said that your friends wanted to be my cumdump... wait, hold on a second.... What did you just say?”
It was only now registering what Emily had said within Alex’s brain, and knowing this, Emily had got the man red-handed. But rather than scold him, she simply crossed her arms beneath her moderate sized chest, and pouted.